Winnipeg Folk Festival Finale Study Guide
I have given myself and a couple of my friends (him and him) a task for the upcoming Winnipeg Folk Festival. There is a tradition on the final night that all of the performers at the festival come on stage and conduct the finale. The three songs that comprise the finale are The Mary Ellen Carter, Wild Mountain Thyme and Amazing Grace. The assignment is to learn the lyrics to these songs, especially the Mary Ellen Carter, so that everyone can sing along without looking at the lyrics in the songbook.
Now, when I say sing along I mean sing along with gusto. Think of an Irish bar 30 minutes before closing time and the whole place rocking and singing to a traditional reel. That’s the idea.
This post is the study guide for this assignment. I’ve compiled the lyrics for these songs and validated them against specific tracks from iTunes to make sure they are correct.
The Mary Ellen Carter by Stan Rogers
The Mary Ellen Carter (iTunes) is a pretty amazing song. On the Wikipedia page for the song it is credited with savings someone’s life! The lyrics for it are substantial and have some areas where emphasis is needed (highlighted in yellow). This will take a while to get it right. I’d suggest focusing most attention on this song.
She went down last october in a pouring driving rain The skipper he’d been drinkin’ and the mate he felt no pain Too close to three mile rock and she was dealt her mortal blow And the Mary Ellen Carter settled low
There was just us five aboard her when she finally was awash We’d worked like hell to save her, all heedless of the cost And the groan she gave as she went down it caused us to proclaim That the Mary Ellen Carter would rise again
Well the owners wrote her off, not a nickel would they spend “She gave twenty years of service boys then met her sorry end.
But insurance paid the loss to us, so let her rest below” Then they laughed at us and said we had to go
But we talked of her all winter, some days around the clock She’s worth a quarter million a-floating at the dock And with every jar that hit the bar we swore we would remain And make the Mary Ellen Carter rise again
CHORUS: Rise again, rise again That her name not be lost to the knowledge of men Oh those who loved her best, and were with her ’til the end Will make the Mary Ellen Carter rise again
All spring now we’ve been with her on a barge lent by a friend Three dives a day in a hard hat suit and twice I’ve had the bends Thank God it’s only sixty feet and the currents here are slow Or I’d never have the strength to go below
But we patched her rents, stopped her vents, dogged hatch and portal down Put cables to her fore and aft and girded her around Tomorrow noon we hit the air and then take up the strain And make the Mary Ellen Carter rise again
For we couldn’t leave her there you see to crumble into scale She’d saved our lives so many times living through the gale And the laughing, drunken rats who left her to a sorry grave They won’t be laughing in another day
And you to whom adversity has dealt the final blow With smiling bastards lying to you everywhere you go Turn to and put out all your strength of arm and heart and brain And like the Mary Ellen Carter rise again
2ND CHORUS: Rise again, rise again Though your heart it be broken your life about to end No matter what you’ve lost be it a home, a love, a friend Like the Mary Ellen Carter rise again2ND CHORUS
Wild Mountain Thyme
This is a traditional Irish song. As such, the lyrics are modified by various performers. This recording by Carl Peterson (iTunes) isn’t the best but it’s a good one to learn the lyrics with. It’s really slow, and you can go along at your own pace without any issue.
Oh, the summer time is come, And the trees are sweetly blooming, And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather.
CHORUS: Will you go, lassie, go? And we’ll all go together To pluck wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather, Will you go, lassie, go?
I will build my love a bower By yon clear and crystal fountain, And on it I will pile, All the flowers from the mountain.
If my true love, she were gone, I will surely find another Where the while wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather.
Oh, the summertime is coming And thre trees are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather.CHORUS
Amazing grace! How sweet the sound, That sav’d a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see.
’Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, And grace my fears reliev’d; How precious did that grace appear, The hour I first believ’d!
When we’ve been there ten thousand years, Bright shining as the sun, We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise Than when we’ve first begun.Amazing grace! How sweet the sound, That sav’d a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see.